Gratitude

Emergence
A boy or man the competition rages its war within you it matters not the momentary winner this race was rigged from the start
By Sarah Lenn2 years ago in Poets
Until it hurts
Until it rains, you stay dry Until it hurts, you won't cry But creates glory to healing Even though it hurts you keep smiling
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
A Gentle Blessing for Rest and Renewal
When I speak blessings I don’t mean success, achieving the dream, or even wealth. I’d like to send you a good night message and I do so by saying I hope you find some rest today, I hope you are happy today and free from sorrow, stress-free, free from being captivated by your feelings, free to enjoy even the sun basking.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing2 years ago in Poets
Voyage
This poem is going nowhere I want it to go. And I am completely okay with that. It’s going exactly where I need, and exactly where you want at the same time.
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
Beauty
There is beauty in the mundane- the soft sparkle of suds within a sink of spoilt dishware, Cackle in broken pops, Highlighting internal shame.
By Rachael MacDonald2 years ago in Poets
Metallic.. Content Warning.
Spit that blood from your mouth. Pick yourself up from the ground. Brush the dirt off yourself with your tired hands. Get back up and fight again.
By Rabbit2 years ago in Poets
To Breathe Again
Took a while, but I'm over it. At least, I think? Maybe... soon-ish? I mean, the bed doesn't feel As empty anymore...
By Rosie J. Sargent2 years ago in Poets
So•phia
The Creator worked diligently with His hands, His eyes in every place By Wisdom he formed you, day and night He did not sleep
By Mezmur2 years ago in Poets
Detach
Nothing and nobody is definite. That’s challenging to your ego right? Your ego won’t let you believe that there is no definitive ANYTHING.
By Nomfundo Gumede2 years ago in Poets
Trusting Either Way
Chavko said, "Be prepared. She will die." "We pray, trusting God either way." One day later, he called to say that praying had worked.
By Mack D. Ames2 years ago in Poets
Grateful Heart
In the quiet moments of dawn's gentle light, I find a whisper of grace, pure and bright. For every blessing, both great and small,
By Kevin MacELwee2 years ago in Poets
Faith’s Guiding Light
In the stillness of the morning, when dawn breaks through the night, God’s whispers fill the silence, guiding hearts to His light.
By Kevin MacELwee2 years ago in Poets